Mainecoon Songtext

von Al Page

I met her on a Sunday night, she was talking,
And I was simply sitting there, counting the stars,
That one of them will fulfil my wish,
That one of them will fly into deep,
Well, I was running on a line, line of fear, so
Well I was searching for the one I could trust to,
She told me all her stories that she has left,
She told me more and more while the night flew by...

Mainecoon, I really like that girl,
Mainecoon, she talks in bits an' bites,
Maybe one day I'll see her beauty,
Maybe one day she'll see my face, Mainecoon

She loves cats and dogs and horses, hates lies and false,
She loves tattoos and piercing on her body, I can't see them,
But one thing that makes her so nice and trustworthy are these words deep in the night she sends to me,
When I was looking for the right I couldn't find her,
When I would choose the next step I should do, I would do it,
Sometimes she sends me kisses for goodnight,
I really like her, her voice and her words...

Mainecoon, I really like that girl,
Mainecoon, she talks in bits an' bites,
Maybe one day I'll see her beauty,
Maybe one day she'll see my face...

Mainecoon, I really like that girl,
Mainecoon, she talks in bits an' bites,
Maybe one day I'll see her beauty,
Maybe one day she'll see my face, Mainecoon